Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Brad kept checking his phone from time to time while waiting for his client, eager to see whether Nadine had messaged him.

But even until noon, she had gone radio silent.

Staring at the empty chat screen, he finally decided to send her a message himself.

"My mind is full of you. What should I do? I can't possibly get rid of my head, can I?"

After sending it, he regretted it a little and considered deleting the message. He stared at the chat screen for a moment and ultimately decided against it.

"Let her see it," he thought. He wondered how she'd respond.

Crossing his legs, Brad waited in good spirits for Nadine's reply. But even after the contract was signed and he had his lunch, there was still no response from her.

Frustrated, he texted her again.

"Do you need a dictionary to reply to me?"

Yet another

hated waiting. Finally irritated by her lack of response, he grabbed his phone and called her. The call got through, but it went

still no

was surprised to hear from Brad. "Didn't Nad go to Hamilton Estate? She said she was going to see

Brad and Nadine, so she didn't ask too many questions. She was even pleased to

He hung up and called the estate, yet there was still

then did he

immediately rushed to Rose Garden with his men, demanding the building's surveillance footage to search

on until midnight, but Nadine was still

the blade missing his heart

an entire floor for himself. His bodyguards crowded the floor as

someone might murder him at night, he

noticed something odd

he took a risk and made a significant purchase.

practically worthless now. He had incurred losses of